IntangibleA Poem by jane7z
Intangible
Vacant of words
Emotions stack up inside Seeking an outlet Escaping through cells and hair follicles lol Overwhelming sadjoy at being alive yet feelings as a knife wound to the soul tell me what does your soul bleed when it's cut? What color is it? Pain for collective sorrows and loss longing to have a magic salve to apply to the wound. but not being able to say anything. © 2013 jane7z |
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Added on December 2, 2013 Last Updated on December 2, 2013 |

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